Wasteland camp.

Before that, the space was shaking, just like a river burst its bank, and the tide of terror swept through, seemingly destroying one side of the world.

Although before, when Jin Wu was going to close, he had given a warning in advance, which was still unsettling.

The head of kuto clan in Jinwu is covered with sweat beads. If it was not for master Prajna on the opposite side, he would still look like a mountain. I'm afraid he could not help but rush out to find out.

In fact, it's too much and shocking.

Everyone in the green willow department is unmoved. Even if one by one is hit by the concussion space, they will rush back again in the next moment.

He stayed outside the big tent, his eyes were cold and violent, like a wolf who chose others and ate them.

This is the last chance for shenliu. It's also the green willow department. There's only life left.

There must be no loss!

It must be said that all parties peeped into the eyes, and there was no doubt that the astonishing movement in the camp was false.

But the silence of the Jinwu department and the ferocity of the green willow department made these thoughts turn a few times, and then they slowly pressed into the bottom of my heart.

For nearly an hour, the nearly earth shaking space shock finally began to subside. Very fast, from the beginning of weakness, a few breathing time, completely disappeared.

The leader of the green willow tribe licked his lips. His lips were dry and white. His eyes were fixed on the barracks, and his eyes were very uneasy.

Shua -

when the camp was opened from the inside, the flesh stepped out to meet his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and walked away with a cold face.

At this moment, a heart of the patriarch of the green willow fell to the bottom of the valley, and his body shook a few times, almost paralyzed on the spot.

In my heart, there is only one thought circling - finished, completely finished!

This willow branch is Liu Shen's only remaining vitality. It's his last struggle and attempt. Failure means that everything will be irreparable.

Green willow department, in his hands Destroyed!

The old man burst into tears, and his eyes turned black. All the tears came down. The old patriarch almost fainted. He could not see his blurred eyes, and then came out of the tent.

As soon as he came out, he saw the old face. He was crying and was very sad. Qin Huan frowned. Isn't it? In the process of setting the order of breaking the boundary, the totem God Liu of the green willow department can't support his life?

If this is the case, Qin Huan's next plan will be affected.

Then, at the next moment, Qin Huan heard more sound of air conditioning.

You "hiss" I "hiss" everyone "hiss". In a word, the momentum is amazing. It seems that the air in this world is exhausted in a moment, making everything fall into a silent state.

A soldier of the ten thousand people's regiment in the green willow Department stared at Qin Huan's hand, which was green and full of vitality.

For fear of a scene in front of them, but their hallucinations will be blown away directly when they exhale.

Weeping and grieving, the old patriarch of the green willow department finally realized the strange situation around him. He raised his hand to wipe his face, sniveled and cried, then blinked hard, and turned his white eyes with a few sounds.

He saw the green willow in Qin Huan's hand.

He took the willow branch from the body of Liu Shen, which was full of lightning and scorching. He remembered the texture of each leaf clearly. So, just one look, the old patriarch can confirm that this is the willow he brought.

The leaves are still those leaves, and the thickness of the willow branches has not changed, but now it exudes a full-bodied vitality that never appeared after the failure of the Liu Shendu robbery.

One hand pounded his chest like a hammer, making a "Dong" and "Dong" muffled sound. The old patriarch managed to slow down, but he didn't turn his eyes and fainted on the spot.

He took a step forward. His mouth was shaking so much that he fought up and down. He couldn't say a complete word at all.

Qin Huan's mind settled down. It seemed that things were different from what he thought. He coughed gently and handed over the willow branch in his hand. "Fortunately, the patriarch brought it back. The totem willow God in the green willow department can be reborn and rebuilt."

Putong -

the old patriarch knelt directly on the ground, made several loud noises, his hands trembled forward, but when he took the willow in his hands, it was very stable in an instant, no trembling, just like iron casting.

"The general's saving Liu Shen means saving the whole green willow department. I'll send the willow branch back to the tribe first, and then show my department's thanks!"

Holding the willow branch, he stood up from the ground, turned to meet the eyes of the people of the green willow tribe, shook his face, and burst into tears again.

"Let's go and escort Liu Shen home with me!"

Cheers such as boiling, boiling into the sky, jubilant and weeping green willow department, every soldier eyes red, excited body shaking.

They finally determined that Liu Shen was saved.

If Liushen can survive, the green willow department can continue. Their old parents and young children can continue to live.Without any hesitation, the ten thousand people started camp and rushed to the tribe as fast as they could, embracing the old clan leader.

The violent breath is like a sharp knife, which is enough to cut the heaven and earth into two parts directly. There is nothing that can block their way home.

Whoever stands in the way will die!

The old patriarch wiped a tear, he looked around, his face was happy and excited.

Five hundred years ago, after Liu Shen was attacked by thunder, the soldiers in the green willow department never had such a strong and fierce momentum.

Now, the green willow Department of that year is back!

Countless ways gathered in the eyes of Jinwu department, full of vibration at the moment. It's not a secret about the totem of Liushen in Qingliu department.

How could the savage really save Liu Shen? It's impossible!

Liu Shen has a long history of existence and a deep foundation.

Its origin has been scattered, and its foundation has been destroyed. It is a situation of inevitable death.

But in front of the scene, and in a clear tell them that the green willow Department has been doomed!

Kuto stood outside the big tent, looking at the far away green willow department, feeling the vitality released by the willow branch in the hands of the old patriarch, and his face was shocked.

In his cultivation realm, when he saw the willow branch with his own eyes in such a close distance, he could naturally come to the conclusion that the totem of the willow God in the green willow department was really saved!

Although, his totem, Jinwu, is just because of the gifts of the famine people, so as to complete the transformation and advance, and achieve the integration of ice and fire, but the scene is still in front of him, which makes him feel extremely shocked.

Take a deep breath. Kuto looks at the opposite side. Master Prajna smiles at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes are calm. It seems that he has already predicted the scene.

Clan head kuto suddenly felt that he had grasped some truth - the real identity of Jin Wujiang, which was not so simple as he knew!

On the opposite side, Prajna's eyes are deep. "No matter what you guess, please keep the secret."

The head of kuto's body trembled and bowed quickly to salute, "master, don't worry, I swear by the holy land, I will never disclose half a word to the outside world."

……

Next, the focus is no longer on the golden and black part, but on the withered and withered green willow part because the totem God willow is dying.

Under the interweaving of numerous views, the ten thousand people group in the green willow department constantly escorted the old clan leader and returned to the tribe with willow branches.

Different from the rising momentum of the Jinwu department, the green willow department is shrouded in the decadent atmosphere of the declining west mountain, just like a terminally ill old man.

All the people who still have the ability to move are struggling to get out of the camp, showing their long lost expectations on their numb faces.

But it's not rich.

The barbarians in the green willow department, who have experienced too much suffering and despair, dare not hope for everything in front of them.

Even if they have received the information that came back in advance, the totem God Liu is saved They can only believe what they see with their own eyes.

So they all came out!

At this moment, it's not just the green willow department. In the sky outside the tribe, a lot of other tribes are strong. They can't hide their figure any more. They stare at the next scene.

The God of willow in the green willow department will witness whether he is alive or dead!

In the center of the tribe, there is a black scorched earth, which is dry without any water or vitality.

This is the horrible situation caused by the escape of power when Tianlei fell and bombarded shenliu.

The totem willow of the green willow department stands in this scorched earth. Its thick trunk is split by thunder, and its branches fall to the ground. Now they are all dead branches.

More scorched and blacker than the ground, there is only one wicker left now, drooping and limping, keeping the last trace of vitality.

All the people stopped outside the scorched earth. The old patriarch came forward alone. He held the willow branch in his hands, walked under the sacred willow, knelt down on his knees, and the old patriarch touched the ground with his head. "Willow God, I'm back!"

For the state of Liu Shen, the very clear old patriarch, without any delay, put the willow branch in his hand on the ground.

Then, he untied the skin water bag at his waist and poured it into the scorched earth.

A gust of wind blowing, green and dripping willows, swaying leaves in the wind.

Behind it, the stout and incomparable Liu Shen, who had been struggling for five hundred years after being hit by the sky, turned into powder directly in the wind.

They have not been blown away by the wind, but into the foot, the scorched earth, so that this piece of land, which has been ravaged by thunder, is restored as before.

After several breaths, it becomes a small willow.

Although with before, Liu Shen's huge body, cannot compare at all. But one is dying, the foundation is destroyed, the other is reborn and alive.

The old patriarch shouted with all his strength, "welcome the new life of Liu Shen!"

On this day, the green willows, up and down, are trapped in a desperate situation. Their tears are flowing.In addition to the tribe, countless strong people witnessed the rebirth of the totem Liushen in the green willow department, and gradually showed their burning eyes.

The totem of the Jin Wu Department, Jin Wu, was transformed into an advanced one because of the shortage of people, and became the existence of the integration of ice and fire.

Liu, the totem God of the green willow department, was bombarded by the thunder. It has been a situation of ten deaths and no life, but with one willow branch to complete the reincarnation.

One may be a coincidence, but it has happened twice in a row. When this happens, everyone knows what it means - and the importance of totem to the barbarians doesn't need to be mentioned at all.

The totem of the green willow department, the God of willow, was successfully reincarnated. The news spread to all the barbarians in the east of Hengshan at the fastest speed, such as a huge stone entering the sea, which caused a huge wave!

……

Hengshan is a barbarian nationality. It's an honorific name for the towering and endless mountain range.

It seems to divide the heaven and the earth into two and go straight into the sky.

The mountains are barren, without any vitality. Only the boundless white snow, falling in middle age, covers and submerges everything.

In the boundless whiteness, a black temple stands in the mountain, just like a withered leaf in the snow country, which is very conspicuous.

This place is the holy land of all barbarians!

On the white ground, a thin figure sits with his knees crossed. At this moment, he seems to feel something and slowly opens his eyes.

Its vast, just like another world, can contain thousands of, unfathomable.

But now, in the eyes, there is a little doubt. It seems that some things are sensed, which make people unable to think.

Change your life against the sky It's very difficult. If it's in good condition, he might be able to do it.

Your majesty, how did you do it? As far as he knows, the barbarians have more blood, which is to provide powerful power for themselves.

But they don't have it. It's like magic power.

He blinked, dispelled the emotion in his eyes, and gradually became clear.

Since it's not your majesty, it should be the one beside your majesty.

Before, he felt the breath of existence.

, if the abyss is endless, it is as high as the sky, but it is also dimly discernible.

Hidden in time and space, only when heaven and earth meet by chance can the mysterious existence of a world come Its root is unknown, and its realm is also unknown, but there is no doubt that it is the longest and most terrifying existence in the world.

As a great Witch of the barbarian nationality, he inherits the memory from his blood, which makes him have a better understanding of this existence than others.

But just because of this, the great wizard can't figure out why he can stay with his majesty all the time.

Even though his majesty has signed a contract with this man, according to his memory, such a situation should not exist.

Among them, there should be some secrets that he does not know.

The body is thin, the appearance is old, and the breath is not obvious. It seems that it's just an old man in the temple. Its real identity is the only one in the boundless territory of the West. There is only the great wizard of Mengshan.

Thinking again and again, he closed his eyes and raised his hand to his brow.

At the beginning, I ordered my disciples to pass down that path, which can cross endless distances and carry out the method of divine thoughts and feelings.

Just in case, to ensure your Majesty's safety, but not only that.

The great wizard of Mengshan must make sure that the one who hides in time and space can't guess the real intention of the powerful existence to his majesty.

If its purpose is to devour the new emperor of the barbarian people, he can't say that he can only forcibly expel him at the cost of early extinction.

In terms of strength and realm, it is impossible for him to compare with such mysterious existence. But this is his world, his majesty is his majesty, completely occupy the main floor, and then abandon themselves It should be possible.

A moment later, Mengshan Dawu opened his eyes. He put down his fingers and showed a trace of hesitation and incomprehension in his deep eyes.

Finally, it gradually turned into relief.

Then, he began to cough, not so violent, but a little bit of red blood, splashed out from the mouth and nose. Fall on the white ground, especially eye-catching, like the plum blossom in the snow, blooming proudly in the cold wind and snow!